The referee couldn't stand it anymore and called Yi Cheng and the coach aside.

"You're a malicious foul, do you know?"

"Prime Minister, I really didn't mean it." Yi Cheng moved his wrists, "It's just that his physical strength is a bit weak, so the ball was not controlled well just now."

The presiding judge glanced at Yi Cheng, with a puzzled face.

Whether touching the ball will constitute a pitcher's punishment depends mainly on whether it is malicious.

But maliciousness is difficult to define in baseball games.

If Yi Cheng smashed the hitter in the head, he would have been sent off the court now and would have to be suspended later.

Yi Cheng's ball hit the lower body, and it did look a bit like a turnover ball.

The most important thing is that today's presiding judge is obviously a good person, and he expressed his understanding of Yi Cheng's fatigue and helplessness and small emotions.

But if you smash the touch ball once, you can have a hand slip and your condition is not good.

Even if I vented my anger the second time, I couldn't continue like this.

Otherwise, if today's football game continues, it will be a team fight.

"I also think he didn't mean it. Maybe he was in a bad state." Coach Peng Cong also spoke for Yi Cheng.

"Then do you want to change pitchers?" the presiding judge asked directly.

Peng Cong hesitated to take a look at the rest area.

General Manager Yu Dayu shook his head.

You can't change pitchers.

What else can I do if I change the pitcher? I can’t explain it to Jiang Jinchuan.

"No, we won't change pitchers." Peng Cong shook his head, "We haven't lost points yet, Yi Cheng's pitching is pretty good."

It was already obvious that he suggested.

Yicheng, you either lose points quickly and then come down to rest, or continue to throw and until you lose points.

Yi Cheng lowered his head with some amusement, thinking that Peng Cong was just a dog by Yu Dayu.

"What about you? Is it okay?" the chief judge asked Yi Cheng.

"certainly."

Yi Cheng nodded proudly.

"Didn't the coach say that? I didn't lose any points, why should I go there?"

Mag machine...

The presiding judge looked at Yi Cheng in disbelief and thought to himself that I helped you here, but I was helping you wrongly?

"Okay, since that's how the game can continue."

The presiding judge looked serious, "But this time I warn you if you hit the ball next time, I will send you off."

...

This bastard obviously wants to be sent off...

Yu Dayu sat in the rest area and looked at Yi Cheng with some discomfort.

It was obvious that he was dissatisfied because of the continuous starts, and now the coach has been slow to substitution, so Yi Cheng wanted to use the loss move of the touch-hitting ball.

The shot is touched and the next ban will be added.

As a result, Yi Cheng still lost zero points.

What do the media think?

It must be said that Yi Cheng is extremely strong, but the responsibility lies in the poor management of the White Dragon team, which led to Yi Cheng's continuous pitching, physically exhausted, and he was punished for throwing a touch ball.

After the next ban, Yi Cheng got a full rest, and public opinion would definitely push him on the court again. At that time, Yi Cheng had another highlight performance and could not even suppress him.

This doggy god.

Yu Dayu narrowed his eyes and felt his teeth itchy when he hated him.

...

Just hate.

Yi Cheng looked at Yu Dayu from the corner of his eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Do you think I was going to shoot a touch ball and was sent off?

I'm not right.

"Four bad balls!"

As a result, Yi Cheng threw four bad goals.

The next hitter is taken to the base.

After two touch balls and four bad balls, Yi Cheng led three players.

There are people in one, two and three bases, and the bases are full!

"Damn it! No?" The audience exclaimed in surprise.

"Damn it, aren't you going to replace anyone?"

"Manlei, the pitcher is in such a bad state. If you don't change people, you're going to be hit by a home run!"

"Yes, maybe you'll lose four points if you're good at this stick, and you'll lose two points if you're bad!"

...

The head coach of the White Dragon team expressed his calmness and had already beaten the Kamikaze team in the last game, so losing points in this game was nothing.

Yu Dayu smiled and lit a cigarette for himself to appreciate the scene where Yi Cheng was beaten up next.

The cigarette's light flashed.

Compared to them, the Kanyu team's fighters were obviously much more nervous.

His hands holding the bat were trembling slightly.

Yi Cheng looked at him with a look of prey, with a smirk on his face.

"Do you know what the situation is now?" Yi Cheng asked.

The Kanyu Team's hitter was slightly stunned.

Isn't this what I should ask you?

Full of the lane, no one was out, a big crisis.

Why can Yi Cheng be so calm?

"Man, Manlei." He coughed, trying to squeeze out a smile, "I will blow you up."

"hey-hey."

Yi Cheng smiled wickedly, revealing his neat teeth.

"Do you know that if you want to threaten people, you have to show the corresponding momentum, otherwise you will only be able to see your panic in your heart by others."

The slaughter's face froze and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Yi Cheng held his expression in his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Do you know?"

"Hmm?" The hitter looked at Yi Cheng in confusion.

"If you can't hit a home run, your inning will be over."

Damn it.

"It would be strange if you believe you... you are bluffing..." The beating man said halfway, and when he saw Yi Cheng's expression, he could not say anything afterwards.

There seemed to be a fire burning in Yi Cheng's eyes.

Manlei is nowhere to be out, and it is a nightmare hell for all pitchers.

But for Yi Cheng, this is the best situation.

The other party has completely fallen into the trap he designed.

"I can guarantee that you can only hit a ball from my hand."

Yi Cheng sorted out the pitcher mound expressionlessly.

"Once you hit, then the third base will inevitably run because he is very frustrated."

Most of the third base players respond based on their voices.

Because this is the fastest, the so-called "repeat will happen if you make a sound".

As long as you hear the sound of hitting the ball, the third softball player will start running.
To be continued...